Testo Redeye

seventeen long years taken out of place. i didn't have it so they made it stick. and then you let him go. my better life at your resistance innocence twisted -- i torched the cell, what happens now? though your eyes could see you lied -- a cry for justice from red eyes. why did i get drafted to pay for your mistake seventeen years gone and i want 'em back!
antisocialized my family pines for justice but i can't live again.
question the authority afforded to minorities power twisted on itself. my recourse drawn what happens now?
power and control until you get sick - then you know what it feels like to be locked away against your will.